Paroles de The Ballad Of Flemmingrad (Reprise)

Every december we all gather round To pay our respects to a troll so renoun And the memories of the friend we had A jolly old soul we called flemmingrad We all dig deep down and we up through the past We shove up peas,nuts,trolls A feast full of grass We shape his likeness,bless his soul Oh flemmy the farm ghost troll